YOU AIN’T HERE

You ain’t here, neither you will ever be

Bugged by you on phone daily, is now just a memory.

Those evening high teas laced with your lips’ essence

Yearn to be put back to life in your absence.

My dark, endless nights are longing to have you

No one else, this heart now wishes to woo.

Devoid of your sweet, midnight mesmerizing goodbyes

And the secret wish to see you, the next day I rise

That intimacy to erase the distance within, is now unseen

Burying the thoughts is poor heart’s sincere effort to be mean.

Those words between us can be felt but still remain unsaid

Time goes on but something inside fails to move ahead.

You ain’t here, neither you will ever be

Our togetherness, someday shall crave to be a reality.